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Click here"Okay, come here please, I need a favor for a special case... Alex, stay here for a sec and don't move."
"O... okay?"
What was he doing? He was talking to that other girl but it was so noisy here; I couldn't hear what he was saying. I just stood still in the middle of what seemed like a big crowd. Nevertheless, I couldn't help it when my butt started moving at the rhythm of the music. I knew it was not the right place for me to do this, but I wanted to dance so badly.
Out of the blue, a small arm slid under mine... This person was not Miles'. It was the girl he spoke to a second ago.
"Come with me, Alex. You clearly want to dance, and your boyfriend told me about your eyes."
"My eyes?"
"Yes, just follow me and be careful; there will be a couple of steps.
It was an odd way to tell me she knew I was blind, but hey, she was kind enough. I had no clue what she wanted with me, though. And steps? There were no steps on dance floors. People tripping on them would cause some carnage. Was she on drugs or something?
We went not far from where I was waiting, and my foot bumped into... a step? She moved behind me and wrapped her small hands around my waist.
"Come on, be careful, and climb up. There are five of those, and it's steep. I'm right behind you, so don't be frightened."
"Come on, Alex. You better give us a good show!"
The girl instructed me to climb up a small stair, and Miles was asking me to give a good show? What were they doing to the poor little me? Half-trusting, I carefully climbed up while the girl was keeping me balanced. I counted each step, and once I reached the top, I bumped into something hard.
"Let me open that for you, one sec ... There! You can walk in."
"In what? What is it?"
I stepped inside something that had a wobbly floor. Then the girl finally revealed what their master plan was.
"This is one of our dance cages. Your guy told me that it would be a good place for you to be. You wanted to dance but were scared to bump into people."
"Ah, really? I'm in a dance cage?"
"Haha. Yes. You look so sexy in that suit, so you fit perfectly in there. But here is the deal. Usually, this is only for the performers, so you are in the middle of the place, and everybody's watching you, you have to give them a good show else we will have to get you out of there."
I heard a metal door slamming, followed by a squeaky latch noise. Was I really in a cage? I couldn't believe it! A quick exploring of my surroundings confirmed it; there were only bars. The design of this device was barely enough for me to do my job... Dancing erotically for people to watch.
I didn't even have time to settle down in my new environment before people started screaming encouragement at me. They wanted the sexy latex girl to perform an arousing dance, nothing less. It was a bit intense, and I was not too sure how to start. The cheers increased exponentially, leaving me no choice but to start moving my hips. There was a big wave of cheering and clapping as soon as I did.
It took a few seconds, but my body gradually took over and unleashed my desire to twist my skeleton in every way I could.
This was FUN!
Miles was not here, but the way he was talking about his lack of love for this activity meant he was probably at the bar using my cash card. His idea was perfect! I may have been a prisoner of a cage and forced to dance like a slave for everybody to watch, but I never felt that much freedom. Nobody would bump into me, spill their drink on me, or grab my boobs without asking. Yes, this was perfect!
Then I heard Miles' voice calling me from a distance.
"Hey Squeaky, I'll be back in a little bit! I'm going to explore. Don't go anywhere!"
"I won't! Take your time! I LOVE IT!"
For what felt a long time after that, I kept dancing. My warden girl came back twice to check on me and ask if I needed a break. I refused both times even though I was getting a bit tired. I spent countless hours on a treadmill for this exact moment. Never in my life I would have thought this could have happened to me.
But all good things had to come to an end. The girl came back a third time; it was to let me out. It was so nice of them to let me use the cage for a while. I had so much fun, I even hugged her. Miles was waiting for me at the bottom of the stair.
"So, how was it, Alex?"
"It was AWESOME! But I'm so hot and thirsty now. I need water. How long was I in there?"
"Hehe. You don't want to know. Here, I got you covered... take this. I know where to go to relax, follow me."
He gave me a bottle of ice-cold water that I drank while he tugged me away from the crazy dance floor. I would need alcohol at some point. Water was okay for now, but it wasn't fun. I wondered where we were going? I hoped it was the lounge where we could sit and have some nachos.
All of a sudden, it got quieter, and... were those moans? My hand went from his belt to his arm in search of reassurance.
"Miles? Where are we? I hear sex noises. I thought we couldn't have sex here."
"Calm down, Squeaky, no one is having sex. They are just having fun. I found what I want you to try next. I think you'll like it, but it is not for everybody, so let me know if you don't, we can always leave."
"Will it involve beer and nachos? Cause that's what I want right now."
"No, hehe. We can go to the lounge after if you want, but I think you'll like this better."
"What is it?"
"One sec, we have to ask first ..."
Miles stopped walking, and I kept sipping water from my bottle. The echo changed a lot, which made me understand we were in a smaller room. Probably one of the play areas that Miles mentioned earlier. In front of us, there was a moaning girl, but it was as if she was moaning in an empty plastic bottle or something, it was odd. People were also using lower voices as if not to disturb her. Miles spoke to them, matching their tone.
"Hi, guys. Do you mind If my girlfriend and I just watch?"
"Hey man ... your girl is ... stunning. Wait, how can she see? I thought they didn't allow blocking people's vision in the open spaces?"
That was my cue, as usual. A blind person had to spend its life telling the non-blind persons that we were blind because they were too blind to figure it out themselves. That thought made sense to me.
"I'm legally blind. So hiding my eyes doesn't make any difference in my world." I said.
"Ah, cool! That is a first."
"Yeah, that is awesome. Come closer, do you want to touch her too? I love your neck tag, by the way."
That man was genuinely impressed, and that girl was envious of my collar tag. She couldn't have it! It was mine forever! But... What did she mean by touching her? Touching who? Miles knew I was missing a piece, and he just quietly explained to me what they were doing in this room.
"There is a vacbed in front of you with a girl stuck inside."
"What is a wackbed?"
"No! Vacbed, vacuum bed. It is a large and rectangular tubular PVC frame, and there is an envelope of latex around it. A person can climb in between the two sheets. The side is zipped up, and the air is removed from between the two layers of latex. The person is then trapped and can't move anymore."
"Oh? Like a pork loin?"
"Alex! Come on!... You are destroying the mood."
People around were indeed laughing at my comment. Hey, I couldn't see, so all I could do was try to associate their poor description of things with what I knew. To me, vacuum-packed meant frozen meat. Something still didn't add up.
"How can she breathe if there is no air?"
"She has a small tube in her mouth."
"Why is she moaning?"
"Because people are caressing her."
"Like? Everyone?"
"Hehe. Yep. Hey guys? Do you mind if she explores a little bit?"
"Go right ahead. The more people touch her, the more she loves it."
Miles moved me in front of him and told me just to extend my arms. I quickly found the edge of the table slash bed. It was squishy... I made a step forward until my hips touched it. I carefully explored what was in front of me with my hands. I found the latex covered tubular structure, which matched what I thought, but sliding my hands further on the slick latex sheet, I touched something odd.
I was not sure I understood what it was, a bunch of small sticks, perhaps?... Then they twitched! Oh, my God!... It was a hand! Inside the latex! I retracted mine up to my chest. Miles rubbed my shoulders.
"Haha. Don't worry, Alex. She likes it. Touch her a bit more. It's all good."
"You sure about that?"
"Of course, I am. She chose to do this because she likes it. Give her what she wants, you'll see."
I reached back to her hand. It was so odd... I delicately went up to her arm using my fingertips, as I always did when I tried to understand something, and she started giggling and twitching.
"Alex. Don't tickle her! That's so mean! What are you doing? Be a bit more sensual about it."
"Sensual?"
I tried once more, this time using my full hand as if I were massaging my own body. I went up to her arm again and down. She returned me an approbation in the form of a relaxed moan; I guess I was doing something right. I went up to her shoulder; I could feel all her muscles and bones. She was in good shape, but yet, skinny enough. Her chest and belly were so warm and soft; her breathing was a bit erratic, though.
Miles poked me in my lower back and whispered in my ear.
"I want to see you squeezing her boobs."
"Hehe. Really? Will she be okay with it?"
"I bet she will. Everybody is watching you, just waiting for you to do something kinky."
"What? You guys are all watching me?"
"Yes"
"Yep"
"Yes"
"Uh, Uh!"
Oh, my God! How many people were here? Miles kept putting me in those situations tonight. If he continued on that trend, he would get himself in trouble. Whatever! I returned my hands to the girl, then I slid them up to her chest to feel her boobs.
They were much bigger than mines; there was no doubt about it. I squeezed them gently, but the latex just ran away from my fingers. The moaning intensified, which meant Miles was right. I didn't know I was going to please a girl tonight. I liked my males a lot, but somehow, this activity felt just right.
I kept going a bit longer, massaging her breasts, neck, and face. It was a good feeling to know I was giving her pleasure successfully. But all of a sudden, I heard a weird hissing noise. I jumped back, and Miles caught me in his arms.
"Wha... What did I do?"
"Haha. You're funny. Nothing, they are just letting her out of there because another girl wants to try it. Did you like it?"
"Yeah! I did! It was weird at first, but I get it now. When she is inside, she really can't move. I can only imagine how it feels."
"Well, as I said, another girl wants to try it."
"Ok?... Hey! Wait... MILES!"
"You'll be fine, Squeaky. Just give it a shot. I will be here to save you if you don't like it. Oh, and your new girlfriend is coming to see you."
Out of nowhere, a pair of lady arms wrapped around me and hugged me tightly. Just by her voluminous chest, I knew it was the vacbed girl.
"Aaaah! It was you who touched me like this. I don't know how you did it, but it felt so amazing. You have magical hands!"
"Heee!... Hi!... I don't know? I guess I'm that good."
"Come on! It is your turn! Follow me!"
"Eep!"
I got the feeling I was screwed. It was payback time for this girl. She was nice though, very enthusiastic, which was surprising since she was so calm earlier while stuck inside the vacbed. She led me to the other side of the table and helped me get on the bed... or... in the bed. I could hear the latex sheets flopping around as I was trying to figure out how to do this. She was very encouraging and supportive of the newbie that I was. She invited me to relax and to position myself comfortably.
"Okay, open your mouth ... that is your breathing tube. Bite in it lightly until the bed is fully empty. Are you ready? If there is anything wrong, tell me right away."
"Uh-uh."
The long zipper slid along the side. Her hand rested on top of my belly to accompany me through this new experience. Then it started. The noise of a vacuum filled my ears, and I quickly felt a strange sensation. I was getting sealed between the two rubber sheets; I couldn't believe how fast I got immobilized like the said pork loin. When the noise stopped, she reached my rubber face with her fingers.
"Are you okay?"
"Uh-uh..."
"Any discomfort?"
"Nuh-uh"
"Good... just relax and enjoy. Let me know if you want out, ok?"
"Uh-uh."
The first thing she did was to slide her hand down my neck. This felt GOOD! Recently, Miles touched me a lot while I was wearing my latex suit, but this was not the same at all. Not only was there nothing I could do to stop her, but the intensity was ten times higher.
Sorry about that, Miles, I would marry that girl. No, not really. But still, she was amazing, and it was so erotic. Not as shy about it than I was, she went to places where I didn't dare to go on her earlier, such as my inner thighs near my crotch, it was crazy sensitive. My heart was pumping pure endorphins.
After a while of that sexy caressing, she did something I didn't expect at all. She climbed onto the table. I didn't even know it was allowed; I called that cheating. Her hands rubbing on my whole rubberized corpse was already too much to bear, but then she lowered her entire body on top of mine, dragging it slowly.
"Uuummmmm!" I said.
"Oh, little Alex like this, uh?"
"Uh-uh."
This was nuts. I couldn't move and felt like a prey eaten by a jaguar. This girl had full control, and even allowed one of her legs to rub on my crotch; it was no accident. My brain was about to explode, but I wasn't out of trouble just yet.
In between two moans, suddenly, my air intake was cut. I tried to understand what was happening while she kept distracting me. Did she even know I couldn't breathe anymore? Instinctively, I pulled on my arms to reach my mouth, but they just wouldn't move outside a small stretch. The rubber gripping me just brought my hands back to their original position.
And I could breathe again.
"Uuuuh! Uuuuh!"
"So... How was that? Liked it or not?"
"..."
"Hey, Alex, you have to tell me... I won't do it if you don't like it... one grunt for yes... Did you like it?"
"... Uurr!"
"Oh, good. That's what I thought."
Miles interjected.
"Hey, go easy on her. It's her first time. I don't want her to have a bad experience."
"I know that! I won't go too far. Can't you see she loves it."
Aww! Miles tried to protect me. It was adorable and... Eep! I couldn't breathe anymore. Something strange was crawling on my face... It was not her hand. Was it... her tongue? She was licking my face all over while I was struggling for air.
She tried so many things on me while I was her prisoner. My air intake kept cutting over and over, but never for very long. I kind of wished she would have forced me to hold my breath longer, but because of the warning Miles threw at her earlier, she must have been affected. Ah, well, I guess he was right. I was safe, and enjoyed myself tremendously. There was no reason to push this harder yet; we were just having fun. But still... I wanted more.
Toward the end of my session, pretty much everybody started to caress my body all at the same time. That was insane and even a bit creepy. For a girl like me, that lived by the sense of touch, this was one of the best experiences I ever had. Miles and I would HAVE to come back to the Fox & Spice; that bastard got me hooked.
Shortly after this countless hands treatment, the air entered the vacbed, and the hugging latex released me from its grip. I was free again. I crawled out of there, assisted by the girl, and she gave me a big hug...
... and a deep kiss!
Surprised, I kind of reacted weirdly on that one. That was so unexpected, plus I had never kissed a girl before. Immediately realizing what she had done, she felt super bad about it.
"Oh! I'm sorry... I don't know why I did that! I'm sorry!... I'm so sorry!"
"Well... Hehe. That was something!" I said.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I just got carried away."
"Hey, hey! It's ok. I was just a bit surprised, is all."
I didn't know what spark of genius hit my brain at that moment; I guess I was feeling bad for her feeling bad. I wrapped my arms around her and planted my lips on hers for an even deeper kiss topped with an audible moan. She groaned a little and just started to work inside my mouth with her tongue. I liked this a lot; it was great timing for trying this kind of stunt.
We explored each other like this for the next minute or so. This whole exercise left her panting her life out. She may have liked it even more than I did.
"A... Alex...," she said.
"Thank you for the whole adventure. I loved every minute of it. I would love to stay in contact with you if you would."
"S... Sure."
"Miles? Can you note her phone number?"
Miles was just laughing at the scene. I think everybody in this room appreciated our little show. Those people were great. Nobody was weird; nobody abused each other; nobody acted tough or submissive. It was just good fetishist fun. After a series of friendly hugs, I gripped Miles' belt, and he towed me out of this place.
"Miles! It was so nice. It was the best idea ever."
"It did go much better than I expected, yeah, they were nice."
"That girl was super fun ... What was her name?"
"I've seen her around before, maybe even talked to her. Mei... Mei... something..."
"Mei?"
"Yeah... One sec... She is the one that entered her contact on your phone... Meixiang!"
"Meixiang? That sounds Chinese."
"Well, yes... She is definitely Chinese, or she has Chinese parents. You didn't know?"
"No! I didn't! How come she had such big boobs then?"
"Now, now! Enough with the prejudices. Do you still want a beer and Nachos?"
"Yes ... I'm hungry. And I love you!"
***
I loved the crackling sound of the nachos between my teeth. The tasty fake cheese was something that I enjoyed very much, some sort of guilty pleasure of mine. Miles got us a quiet seat in the corner of the lounge even though the place was quite crowded. It was nice just to relax a bit after all the emotions I went through. I took my heels off and put my feet up on the couch while leaning on Miles. This was by far the best date we had.
"I'm so happy right now, Miles."
"This place is great, isn't it?"
"Yep. The music is smooth, the place is comfy, and there are all kinds of kinky smells."
"And cute girls too."
"Ah! I told you, you were not allowed to look at them!"
"Right. It's okay, none of them are cuter than you are."
"Lies!"
"No, I swear. Your full latex catsuit makes you stand out. You get a lot of stares since we showed up. I feel so proud to be at your side."
"A.. So, were you scared that I would leave with this girl when we made out?"
"Nope."
"More lies... I'm sure you were."
"Haha. No! I wasn't... It was hot to see you kiss her like this."
Miles could be a bit dense. What I wanted to hear was a bit of jealousy in his voice so I could feel a bit more desired, but there was none of it. Either I was not very important to him, or he genuinely didn't care.
Now that I was thinking about it, he didn't give a shit about me being blind either. Maybe he was that clueless and wasn't bothered by most things, like me kissing that girl. I needed to confirm this somehow.
"So, if I do it again, you won't mind?" I asked
"I would love to see that again. But I don't know where Meixiang went."
"Pick another girl for me then..."
"Another girl? Geez, how many do you want to charm tonight?"
"Just one more. You said you liked girls in latex. Is there another one around here that you like?"